Chapter 1012 - 1012 997 Scenic Grandpas Sweetheart Side Story (2)

Chapter 1012: 997, Scenic Grandpa’s Sweetheart Side Story (2) Chapter 1012: 997, Scenic Grandpa’s Sweetheart Side Story (2) Quan Jingwu’s shorts and short sleeves were also all soaked through; he was holding Jian Qing’s shoes in one hand and a bucket in the other, which contained multicolored shells.

“Xiaojing, this one is pretty too.” Jian Qing held up the rinsed shell, her eyes curvy with a smile as she looked at the person beside her.

Quan Jingwu’s gaze lingered on her affectionately as he reached out to take the shell and put it in the bucket, “Good girl, it’s time to go back for dinner.”

“Then can we come out again after dinner, please? I heard there’s an event tonight, let’s go see it?” Jian Qing grabbed his hand and shook it, blinking at him, “Just for a little while.”

Facing her coquetry, Quan Jingwu had always had no choice but to surrender.

He pursed his lips and made a noise of agreement. Jian Qing beamed a smile, then circled around to his back and jumped onto it, “Hubby, I can’t walk anymore.”

A touch of tenderness flickered between Quan Jingwu’s typically austere brows as he tossed the flip-flops into the bucket, supporting her buttocks with one hand.

“Don’t fidget, otherwise if you fall, I won’t be responsible.”

Jian Qing lay on his shoulder and naughtily bit his earlobe, “If I fall, would you really not care?”

Quan Jingwu’s violet eyes slightly narrowed, suddenly feeling that the weather in Bali Island was actually quite easy to make one irritable, “Good girl, if you don’t want to stay in the hotel tonight, you’d better behave.”

Jian Qing stuck out her tongue and leaned contently against his back.

After spending a week in Bali Island, Jian Qing was almost crazed with fun; diving, barbecuing, bonfire parties, music festivals… The couple was nearly reliving their honeymoon.

Having had their fill of Bali Island, the married couple then took a flight to R Country.

Last time they were in R Country, Jian Qing, pregnant with the twins, hadn’t been able to enjoy a hot spring, so this trip was specifically to make up for last time’s regret.

The evening breeze carried a hint of cherry blossom petals, stirring the romantic inclinations of passersby.

Knowing the two were in R Country, Jian Luo recommended a well-known restaurant.

There, Jian Qing also ran into an old friend.

“Mrs. Quan, it’s been a long time, and you’re as beautiful as ever.” Time had added maturity and poise to Ito Yukiko’s eyes.

However, it was evident that she was happy at the moment.

Jian Qing’s gaze briefly swept over the child that Yukiko was holding, her lips curving lightly, “Is this your child?”

“Yes, I got married.” Yukiko’s smile deepened as she looked at Jian Qing with gratitude, “Speaking of which, I have to thank you.”

If it hadn’t been for her, she wouldn’t be this happy now and might very well have been arranged by her father to marry someone she didn’t love.

“You’ve thanked me for that before; you don’t need to say it so many times, I remember well,” Jian Qing teased humorously.

She glanced at her phone, figuring it was about time, “I have to go ahead with something, let’s talk another time.”

“Yes,” Yukiko nodded slightly, “Take care on your way.”

After bidding farewell to Yukiko, Jian Qing walked out of the restaurant and, seeing the man waiting at the entrance, quickly approached and took his arm.

“Let’s go.”

Quan Jingwu turned his head, rubbed her forehead, then took her hand and left, their silhouettes side by side gradually disappearing into the crowd.

Stopping and strolling everywhere, it took a month of playing outside before the couple remembered they had a son waiting for them at home, and only then did they finally make their way back.

It was still early after getting off the plane, so Jian Qing decided to pick up the twins from school to give them a surprise.

Luxury cars crowded the entrance of the kindergarten.

Jian Qing leaned against the car window and saw the kindergarten gates open, “Xiaojing!”

The couple got out of the car together, and a group of children happily bounced out, rushing into the arms of their waiting parents.

“How come they haven’t come out yet?” Jian Qing looked around amidst a bunch of little kindergarteners for her twin boys, missing her sons terribly after a month apart.

Quan Jingwu leaned against the car, his eyes reflecting the woman’s exquisite profile, and he smiled softly, “Don’t worry, you’ll see them soon.”

Despite this, Jian Qing was eager to see her two little treasures.

After a while, the two little treasures finally came out.

Hand in hand, with a lollipop still in the mouth of one, the two little treasures’ delicate faces drew frequent gazes as soon as they appeared.

“Nineteen, you can’t eat any more lollipops, or grandma will find out and tell daddy,” Seventeen stopped walking and looked helplessly at his lollipop-eating brother.

Nineteen’s beautiful purple eyes twinkled with cunning light, and he smiled ingratiatingly, “Seventeen, you love me the most, just two more bites for me.”

Seventeen, “Just two bites.”

The two little treasures were completely unaware that their conversation had been overheard by their own father, Quan Jingwu, who had one hand in his pocket and was chuckling softly through his crimson lips.

“Seventeen, Nineteen!”

A cool voice took on a warm tone, crisp and gentle.

Following the source of the voice, Nineteen didn’t care about the lollipop anymore, and as the eyes of mother and sons met mid-air, their smiles unfurled, and they ran towards them, tripping over themselves.

The teacher following them was startled to see the two little treasures run off, but the next second, when she saw the person standing under the tree not far away, she smiled knowingly and followed.

“Mommy, Daddy!”

The two little treasures, with their backpacks bouncing as they ran, headed towards her.

Jian Qing squatted down and opened her arms, and Seventeen and Nineteen crashed into her embrace.

“Mommy!”

“Missed mommy to death!” Jian Qing, holding her two little treasures, displayed a radiant smile that dazzled onlookers.

The two little treasures nestled in Jian Qing’s arms, coquettishly and endearingly, without missing a beat.

The people around them let out a sigh of admiration.

So these were the two little princes from the Quan family.

Quan Jingwu, looking at the two little ones hogging his wife, frowned slightly and then scooped them up, one in each arm, and placed them in the car.

Jian Qing stood up, exchanged a few pleasantries with the teacher of the two little treasures, and then got into the car.

The engine roared to life, and the car drove away.

After treating the two little treasures to KFC, the family of four finally headed home.

“Hahaha!”

Laughter erupted in the living room that night.

Quan Mingxuan was left dizzy by the antics of the two little treasures, slumping onto the sofa.

“Daddy!” Nineteen suddenly remembered something, scurried over to Quan Jingwu, and wriggled into his lap.

Quan Jingwu looked down at him, waiting for what he would say next, “Hmm?”

“Daddy, where is little sister?” Nineteen asked curiously.

In an instant, Jian Qing felt the burning gazes of everyone upon her, and silently squirmed.

How come after a month, the two little treasures were still fixated on this.

“Little Qingqing, Seventeen and Nineteen are three years old now, it’s time to consider the matter of a second child,” Rhee said with a smile in her eyes.

“That’s right, more children make it merrier at home, and another little princess would be just perfect,” the old Mr. Quan was still persistent about having a little princess.

“Nineteen, little sister is a bit busy lately, she’ll be back after some more time, you need to be patient and wait; otherwise, you might scare her off, which wouldn’t be good,” Quan Jingwu said calmly and without a hint of red in his face, in front of everyone.